Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 1874, the temperament of the Thunder dog

Bang!

One day, the thunder was on the little mushroom. Although the little mushroom was fine, it was weak and said to the cloud: "Master, this day the thunder is too fast, the baby didn't have time to turn over these sweet potatoes. Baked, baby is not intentional!"

At the beginning of the cloud, I licked my mouth: "Stupid! You learn from the master, and I promise that the outside of the sweet potato will be tender and sweet."

The little black bird and the little mushroom hurriedly said: "The master is the strongest, the master is your best! The scent of the sweet potato is roasted, the gas is called the dog! Learn to bark!"

The dark clouds in the sky are all pumped out, and the thunder is constantly falling.

The people in Jinchuan City found that after the three thunders, the dark clouds in the sky began to roll violently, just like the waves. All the people felt a huge pressure, and the courage was small and squatted on the ground, and kept pleading for mercy.

Bang! Bang! Rumble!

The thunder slammed down and went to a courtyard in the ink house.

Mr. Mo Cheng and Mrs. Luo sighed with enthusiasm. Of course, they were not worried about the safety of the cloud, but worried about it.

Mo Peng and Mo Chang are gloating, so! We can't get it if you can't get it. Besides, the stinky girl is a lot of us, so it's good to die!

After a few dozens of thunderstorms, the dark clouds smugly looked up to the ground. It thought that one hundred thousand of them were smashed into **** at the beginning of the cloud!

Not to mention, the land is really not seeing the three metamorphosis, the dark clouds are very proud, demo, and Tianlei fighting? Kill you these little weak chickens!

The glory of the dark clouds only lasted for a moment, because there was a dish in the deep pit, sitting on a dirty little hoe, a ugly bird standing on the left shoulder of the little girl, and a small figure standing on the right shoulder. mushroom.

The little girl is licking the sweet potato, and muttering and whispering: "Hey, it’s been baked for a long time. This craft is still a bit rusty, and the baking is somewhat uneven. Let's eat it!"

The dark clouds have been stunned for a long time and have not been moved. It is impossible. This is impossible. But just a few dozens of thunder, how could they not have anything at all?

After the first few clouds, I ate two baked sweet potatoes and wiped my mouth with my sleeves: "Hey, are you still swearing? If you don't, I can go back to the house and take a shower."

The dark clouds have only woke up to God, no matter what it is, today we have to kill these three scourges, or else we can't mix in the dark clouds in the future!

Bang! Bang! Rumble!

The dense Tianlei smashed down to the beginning of the cloud!

The little black bird and the little mushroom couldn’t stand it. The cloud first took the two into the spirit bag, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the thunder.

Within the Dantian, the three foods are getting bigger and bigger. The power of lightning has just been swallowed up by Dantian. It seems to be a bottomless pit.

The blades of the weeds become more radiant and green, just like good jade.

There are only two gaps left in the mirror, the quaintness of the mirror body is getting more and more heavy, and the luster of the black beads is more and more dazzling.

After an hour has passed, the cloud has not changed anything except the few pits. Occasionally, he screamed at the white clouds and smiled.

The dark clouds felt that it had suffered a 10,000 crit in his heart. Where is this enchanting? Why don't you die?

The dark clouds are naturally reluctant to go back so ugly, so the intensive thunder keeps squatting down, and the unspoken clouds begin to swear.

(End of this chapter)